Munin, memory of Odin: Destiny's observer in the Midgard of men The Providence Crow knows who you are He cries from Mont Blanc to the Midgard of men You saw me on the chimney of the sinking ship You heard my hoarse cries by the bed of the sick You can tell where I am by the sound of the whip Every palce I visit the fog of misery lies thick I am Destiny's Bird, the Providence Crow From my Mont Blanc to your Humanity Low I observe your crimes and all that go wrong In Harmonia Universali, this is your song Once you lived in the caves and under the trees Hidden in a house, now you cannot freeze Remember I know you as the animal you are Cutlery and clothes only make a monkey star I am Destiny's Bird, the Providence Crow From my Mont Blanc to your Humanity Low I observe your crimes and all that go wrong In Harmonia Universali, this is your song I can give you Wisdom, Beauty and Power Turn you into a robot or make you a flower But I prefer you just the way you are A smartly dressed criminal, a singing monkey star I am Destiny's Bird, the Providence Crow From my Mont Blanc to your Humanity Low I observe your crimes and all that go wrong In Harmonia Universali, this is your song